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Seraphina

"Is she up?"

"Let's just wake her up. He needs her."

"Fucking bitch, got my brother shot."

"Mind your language, Anna." The brothers bickered back and forth. "Whatever."

I peeled my eyes open, only to find them surrounding the bed. "The fuck, do you want?" I groggily asked, lifting myself up.

Hold the fuck on--- what am I doing in a bed?

Fuck you Cyrus for placing me here.

Honestly, floor would have been better.

"Are you even listening?" I tilted my neck towards an annoyed looking Savio. "Huh?"

"Enrico asked you something." He muttered and his gaze flickered downwards. Following his line of sight, I saw dried red all over my shirt. "Did your stitches open?" Enrico's gruff voice entered my ears.

I shook my head and looked straight at him. "No. From before." He gave me a stiff nod and added, "I'd like your help."

"With what?"

"Your blood." His words froze my movements and the flashback crossed infront of my eyes.

He saved me. But why? Doesn't he hate me? But who was the one, w
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